A week later I did find myself sitting on a couch in front of Daniel's parents, I was six weeks in with thirty-four weeks to go and I wasn't even showing due to my trainer and since it was early in the pregnancy.
"Why do you love him?" Daniel's mom asked.
"Because he's my best friend that I happened to fall in love with," I answered, "I love everything about him, I know he isn't perfect and I'm not perfect, but we fit together well."
"We've watched Logan's vlogs when we were trying to research you. Are you still in love with Jonah?" Daniel's dad questioned me and that's when I noticed Daniel look at me I could tell he was a little nervous for my answer.
"I am not," I answered, which was true, but I knew there would always be a part of me that held affection for Jonah.
"Have you had any other relations with the boys without Daniel?" Daniel's mom asked and Daniel looked at me.
"Just Zach and Jonah. He knows about the entire Jonah thing, everyone does, and Zach was one kiss, but I told him never again," I answered.
"Would you be willing to marry our son before the baby arrives?" Daniel's dad questioned and Daniel quickly turned to his father to interrupt.
"Marry!" Daniel exclaimed obviously unaware that his father was going to ask that question.
"Why of course Daniel, you're the pastor's son. You are not going to have a child out of wedlock," Daniel's mom replied, "We spoke to Emma's parents about this and they agreed it's best to have you two married before the baby, so maybe at twenty weeks pregnant."
"But we haven't agreed to marry," Daniel replied.
"Daniel," His father warned.
"I don't want to do anything if we're both forced into it," I stated.
"Why do you two care? I thought you love each other," Daniel's mother mentioned.
In that very moment was when Daniel quickly agreed to the early marriage, "When's she twenty weeks. You do all the planning, but let Emma be included in much, but not enough to get her stressed out."
"Daniel," I whispered into his ear, "Are you sure about this?"
"I love you, I'm very sure," Daniel whispered back kissing me on the forehead.
I had mixed feelings about this situation, getting married we'd both probably still be eighteen since my birthday's in February and Daniel's is in April and the baby is due late May, early June and it was currently late October.
The wedding would be probably early Feburary doing the math, which meant we'd have basically three months to plan everything and invite people. In which I just gave all the contacts in my phone and Daniel gave a few contacts in his phone to his parents to invite and send invites to which would be needed back in just a month.
I was already stressed out and I just heard of everything, but I knew most of the work would just be my own parents and Daniel's.
I was scared though, Daniel and I were rushing into marriage just because of a marry. What if we weren't ready for marriage and things just went badly? What if this baby were to ruin everything we had?
"We're let you two go to bed now," Daniel's mother stated and then I realized I had zoned out.
I nodded my head and Daniel took me by the hand and led me into his room where he only had a single bed, so he just put a bunch of blankets on the ground, a few pillows and then we laid down next to each other, where I knew neither of us would do any sleeping.
"Daniel. Are you ready for everything?" I asked.
"Not really, but it's better to feel confident rather than scared," Daniel answered, "I'm just confident everything's going to turn out alright, this baby will hopefully improve our relationship, this early marriage will maybe teach us how to communicate better, trust each other, you know? I think this could be good for us, or great."
"I guess so Danny, I love you," I spoke.
"I love you too," Daniel replied.
"Can you sing?" I begged him and Daniel began singing me to sleep.
"Look at us, we could paint a perfect picture," Daniel began singing one of my favorite songs by his band.
I woke up in the morning with Daniel's arms wrapped around me. I kissed his forehead, so he wouldn't have to wake up to my morning breath and then I slowly got up and went to brush my teeth and fix my hair, but stay in my pajamas.
After I finished doing everything I went over to Daniel's room where he was just getting up to go to the bathroom to probably brush his own teeth, but stay in his pajamas since we were just going to spend the day at his house.
"Good morning babe," He smiled at me before he entered the bathroom.
"Morning Danny," I smiled back and walked into the kitchen where I noticed Daniel's parents, it felt a little weird since Daniel wasn't there, but apparently they had stayed up all night planning and making invitations which I was grateful for, but then again they wanted Daniel and me to get married so early, they should honestly do everything.
I never really cared about my wedding as long as it was at a beautiful venue, with my friends, family, and love of my life, which I was convinced I had already found so early in my life.
A little part of me always wondered though what if I picked Jonah, would we not be in this situation, would we have a long-lasting relationship that would turn into marriage way later in life, would everything be so quick and forced.
I knew I couldn't think about anything like that, I got Daniel and Daniel were all I wanted. Just the situation we were in was very unwanted, Daniel somehow made everything a little better.

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Roommates (Logan Paul and Why Don't We) [Discontinued]
FanfictionShe was just a childhood friend from Ohio that moved in with Logan Paul himself to become a successful beauty guru and hang out with her 'older brother' every day. She met five boys that would completely change everything. There was something abo...